Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 3

“Come on,” I say, pulling Victor away to a dark corner alcove. “Let’s dance.”

Inside, I stand close to Victor and begin to sway my hips to the music that the DJ just stared playing. I looking up into Victor’s face, breathing him in, relishing his smell, like winter air and pine.

Starting to feel the music, I shake my head so that my hair cascades across my bare shoulders, but Victor takes my chin in his palm and makes me look up at him. “What’s your name,” he asks.

g them around Victor’s neck.

’t do this.”

us. “I want this. It can just be one night.”

nching his teeth as I run my hand down his st

kes me back to his room, checking around every corner to make sure we aren’t be seen.

ing me to get closer, to touch more. I hastily pull my dress up over my head, tossing it to the grou

hesitate. Then I see his eyes, hungry, devouring me as I stand before him naked except,

le breathless. “Call me Evie.”

e over to the floor-to-ceiling window and presses me against it – I gasp as the cold glass touches my skin.

wn against the window until I’m lower and I can Victor against me, his hard c**k pulsing. I pull his

y. “I don’t…I don’t know.”

ff his body.

*k hard and thick. I can feel myself growing slick, ready.

g himself hard against my a*s. Then he puts a h

oes to demand, wordlessly, that I spread my legs. I do. I feel him slowly run his hand up the inside of my thigh, higher, higher, until –

finger, slipping inside me, and then dipping lower to touch me at my crest.

t my s*x.

an’t wait.”

……

hat…I’d have been doing this a long time ago.”

ou’re about to do it again.”

around. “Victor?”

pick it up.

E, EVELYN.

OUT.

ROOM.

ote and turn on the TV to the local news. Has there been some kind of disaster?

e ­– splashed across the screen.

rting with an unknown floozie. Citizens are outraged, as this goes directly against Kensington’s well-known stance on family values.”

he screen. Pictures of me, pictures of me and Victor, pictures of me and Victor dancing in what I thought was our secret alcove – walking down the hall…disappearing into this roo

oh my god the window –

hands press

e blankets over my head, sick at what I’ve seen. The f*****g paparazzi – I should have known. Of course, I’ve never had a reason to

nd changes on tv and I peek out from beneath my blanket. There’s a podium set up on a stage now with reporters gathered before it. A blue box at the top of the screen reads “LIVE.” As I watch, a figure walks onto

th with my hand and lean forward, rapt.

to stave off the rumors.”

ghtbulbs start to flash in the crowd. “As I know many of you are aware,” he begins to smirk, “some rather…racy photographs were released last night, without my permission.

.

ctor of the Interior.”

mad, shouting out questions. Victor begins to respond

he wolf at the back of the hall, standing with his feet apart, his teeth bared, ready to kill. A shriek claws its way

rs scream and scatter and then – the feed cuts out to commercial.

the screen, unbelieving. I wanted revenge, yes, but this has spun out of control.

apart after that. I can’t say I regret ruining Joyce’s life, but Victor’s…I never meant for that to happen. His reputation was ruined after the press discovered that he lied at a live press conference and slept with another Alpha’

d from the pack.

ot an even bigger surprise in the form of a positive pregnancy test taken in the bathroom of a gas station.

led in graduate school. It wasn’t easy at the start, trying to raise twin boys and study on the side, but I was determined.

twin boys, my stars, my lights in the darkness.

I know, my past was just about to return and